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There comes
For ever something between us and what
We deem our happiness.
There comes
For ever something between us and what
We deem our happiness.
Happiness is not a station you arrive at, but a manner of traveling. -Margaret Lee Runbeck.
Happiness is not a station you arrive at, but a manner of traveling. -Margaret Lee Runbeck.
Happiness is like those palaces in fairy tales whose gates are guarded by dragons: we must fight in order to read more
Happiness is like those palaces in fairy tales whose gates are guarded by dragons: we must fight in order to conquer it.
Happiness is different from pleasure. Happiness has something to do with struggling and enduring and accomplishing.
Happiness is different from pleasure. Happiness has something to do with struggling and enduring and accomplishing.
Happiness is essentially a state of going somewhere, wholeheartedly, one-directionally, without regret or reservation.
Happiness is essentially a state of going somewhere, wholeheartedly, one-directionally, without regret or reservation.
Happiness is good health and a bad memory.
Happiness is good health and a bad memory.
The beauty of success lies not solely in your happiness. But also in ensuring that you stop to help those read more
The beauty of success lies not solely in your happiness. But also in ensuring that you stop to help those along your life's path become champions in their lives.
To have been happy, madame, adds to calamity.
To have been happy, madame, adds to calamity.
'Twas a jolly old pedagogue, long ago,
Tall and slender, and sallow and dry;
His form was read more
'Twas a jolly old pedagogue, long ago,
Tall and slender, and sallow and dry;
His form was bent, and his gait was slow,
His long thin hair was white as snow,
But a wonderful twinkle shone in his eye.
And he sang every night as he went to bed,
"Let us be happy down here below:
The living should live, though the dead be dead."
Said the jolly old pedagogue long ago.